Chapter 86: Katherine Pierce appears

Yes.

friend.

It's that easy for Locke to make friends.

If I like you, then you are my friend.

Regardless of status.

It has nothing to do with authority.

certainly.

More gender-neutral.

In fact, whether Locke knows or not, the fact that Quinn and Nick Fury have joined forces is the same thing to Locke.

One sentence.

Even if Quinn and Nick Fury join forces, can they still kill him directly?

but!

If he attacks the Vampire Mansion tomorrow without knowing it, even though Quinn and Nick Fury can't kill him, they will still put him at risk of being exposed.

Locke doesn't mind his strength being exposed.

He has no intention of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

However, it would be perfect if it could be done a little later, until he matures, for example, after he has copied seventy or eighty mutant abilities and then exposes them.

so……

K's call was timely, saving him from passively falling into Nick Fury and Quinn's trap tomorrow.

As for the purpose of K’s call?

Oh.

A gentleman does not care about his deeds.

The same goes for Locke making friends.

I don't care what your purpose is for being nice to me, as long as you are nice to me, then I can also be nice to you.

But if you are sorry to me once, then I'm sorry, you will no longer have any status with me.

so!

"I'm your friend from now on, K."

"..."

The mysterious man K on the other end of the phone opened his mouth when he heard Locke's speech coming from the phone that was similar to that of a boss. He felt as if he had encountered this situation for the first time.

Just then.

Locke's text message rang.

He took off his phone and glanced at it.

Text from Debbie.

Click to open.

The coordinates of a container terminal in Manhattan, New York, were sent.

Locke raised his eyebrows, put the phone to his ear again, and raised the corners of his mouth: "K, how about we play a game."

"...What kind of game." The mysterious man K on the other end of the phone reacted.

Locke smiled and said: "Bet on whether I can find you. If I can find you, then I will be your first friend."

The mysterious man's eyelashes twitched slightly.

"The first one?"

"Didn't you say you never had friends? In that case, I would be happy to be your first."

"..."

"If you don't speak, it means you acquiesce."

Locke didn't wait for the mysterious man to react. After saying this, he grabbed the phone in his hand.

The next second.

call out!

His figure has disappeared from the position where he just stood.

Manhattan Container Terminal.

Under the moonlight, Catherine sat on the edge of the highest container, her feet hanging naturally, and her right hand holding a phone to her ear.

She raised her head slightly and looked at the moon that seemed to be right above her head.

Her glossy black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and the slight curling made her even more beautiful and charming.

At this moment, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, exuding an irresistible charm.

She is Catherine.

Katherine Pierce!

She wanted to laugh a little when she heard the howling wind coming from the phone.

Because this was her first encounter, she didn't even know who she was, and she wasn't even allowed to refuse someone who wanted to be her friend.

Wait a moment.

Wind!

Why is there wind noise on the phone?

Catherine reacted at this moment and seemed to smell some kind of scent on the tip of her nose. She turned her head and looked outside the port.

Enter the eyes.

From her commanding vantage point, under the moonlight, she could clearly see the black lightning that was quickly approaching the figure.

Catherine's beautiful eyes narrowed, she put the phone in her hand back to her ear, and then stared at the black lightning that was approaching quickly, no longer using disguise, but using her original voice.

"OK!"

She officially responded to the game that Locke had just announced unilaterally.

Locke, who was transforming into black lightning and speeding towards the container port terminal, couldn't help but pause when he heard the laziness and hint of naughtiness coming from the Bluetooth headset.

Then accelerate again.

It's like turning on nitrogen.

"You have a nice voice, K!"

"You're very domineering, Locke."

"Then...do you like it?"

"hehe."

A beautiful smile appeared on the corner of Catherine's mouth: "Catch me and you will know whether I like it or not."

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When Locke heard this, his expression moved, and then he seemed to feel something and looked towards the direction of the container terminal.

Enter the eyes.

He saw the man who was slowly getting up from the highest point of the container. He was wearing a pair of black jeans and a black denim jacket. His figure was wrapped by the full moon behind him, giving the impression that he was getting up from the moon. The same, like an elf under the moon.

Locke couldn't help but stop.

"You're beautiful, K."

"So that's why you revealed that you're a mixed race, just because I'm beautiful? If that's the case, then you're no different than any other man."

"Uh... there is still a difference."

Locke corrected the mistakes in K's words: "For example, I'm much more handsome than other men, right?"

Catherine opened her mouth after listening to Locke's explanation.

She wanted to refute.

But...

The truth, and the truth with evidence, cannot be refuted or questioned.

"Well, you are indeed very handsome."

"Thank you, K."

"Thank me for what?"

"You are not only beautiful, but also very honest. I am looking forward to becoming your first friend."

"But apart from being handsome, you seem to be no different from other men. You don't even know my name, and you exposed your mixed-race identity in front of me, just because I look..."

"K, tell me, is there another possibility."

"What?"

"That is, I have never deliberately concealed my identity."

Locke smiled and interrupted K's comments on himself, and then his figure accelerated again under K's gaze in the moonlight.

Boom!

At this moment, he blasted out a residual image directly on the spot.

But...

When Locke's right foot stepped on the highest point of the container, the place where K had just stood was already empty.

Except for a trace of a very good smell left on the spot.

Locke's eyes shrank slightly.

She had a better profile of the mysterious man K.

This K was a vampire.